Bess woke up to the early summer morning sounds of birds chirping outside on a tree and slowly it dawned on her that she had slept nude. Oh! dear, she blushed at the thought. That such little things like being in the buff would go a long way in jacking up her dormant erotic life hit her like a bolt from the blue. On feeling a warmth between her thighs, the...
I just can't stop thinking about it - not HIM, just certain parts of his anatomy! I'm walking around in a constant state of arousal - my panties are so wet all the time that my thighs are chafing. I grab every opportunity to bring out my "rabbit" (the best ever vibrator which has little ears that stimulate the clit while you fuck yourself silly with the cock...
DD had just fucked me. As always it had been great, well at least for me. I think for him too, but I can never really tell with DD or, with most men come to that. Do they really enjoy me? Am I any good? Better than most, average, terrific or pretty poor? Do they confuse my looks, which I think are ok, with my sexual skills? Does my blonde hair, my trim figur...
Erik had just fucked me. As always it had been great, well at least for me it was. I think for him too, but I can never really tell with Erik or, with most men come to that. Do they really enjoy me? Am I any good? Better than most, average, terrific or pretty poor? Do they confuse my looks, which I think are ok, with my sexual skills? Does my blonde, spiky h...
For as long as she could remember, since being a little girl, Della had been known as the "Rubber Girl." Her joints and ligaments had made her the most flexible and supple girl in the class at school, in the troupe at Brownies, in the athletic team at college. And she was a good athlete; swimming, running and floor-gymnastics. In the common parlance, or slan...
My next appointment was the following day, which gave me little time to devise a plan. How could I seduce Paul, without being too forward? I mean I know I’m desperate for a fucking but I don’t want him to know that. I decided to wear clothes that would accentuate my figure. I’m no beauty model but I try to keep myself in good shape. I chose a nice short ten...
Warning: I'm told I use too many words, so don't expect a short jerkoff story, just a short story by my normal standards. I tried being brief and lost the plot, so will stick to my own style and letting the story tell itself and be as brief or as long as it needs to be. You have been warned. Chapter 1 "Mr Waterman, from all the information here I'm sorr...
For readers with no interest in the noble game of cricket the 'twelfth man' is akin to a first reserve. In certain circumstances he can substitute for a team mate. He's more likely to be the team 'gofer', delivering replacement equipment to a batsman or carrying out the tray of drinks on a hot day. In our local team he is usually an older player who has se...
Dave came back from the bar and handed Ed his pint of bitter....."Fuck Dave, have you seen that fit blonde next to the pillar?" Attention was now focused on an extremely vivacious looking female, bottle blonde, electric blue eyes, very tidy figure, shapely "please warm my ears" legs and the tightest arse imaginable. Ed seemed overcome by the mere sight of...
Authors Note: This story is set in Australia and involves sportspeople who play cricket. The reader does not have to know about the game of cricket to follow the story. It just happens to be the sport in Australia at present where both male and female professionals can earn a full time living. Thank you very much to eclecticwoman818 for her editing and con...